Flaming Sun

Clouds blush pink,

with edges violet,

sun kisses the clouds

as it walks away.

Fire flaming the sun

makes the white crowns

peaksa golden peach hue.

All around me 

the trees are dark green

to the bright dusk behind,

the whit flower tress,

and blue flower bushes 

are dark to there background.

I look at it and feel

darkness all around,

an lonely as

the flaming sun dissapers,

clouds blush light violet,

flans take the mountions 

golden crowns away

leaving them grey

and me.